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A Line Crossed	By : BSUVincent Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 3119 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Beginning SUPER OFFICIAL FUNTIME DISCLAIMER. I, the author, the person that wrote this, do hereby proclaim the following statement of my own sound mind and judgement. I make no money off of this story. I also do not own the SatAM series

Chapter List
- 1-Alone
- 2-Attack
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A Line Crossed: Chapter 2

�Attack�

By BSUGrad
Author�s Note: It is also of note that I am a poor college grad in a shitty economy so I have to state that none of the characters below are mine. If they were, the poor aspect would not exist.

Shall we begin?
The area around Knothole Village is designed to be nearly invisible. For a good half mile, at night, you nearly can't see what is in front of your own eyes. It is this that gives the animals the advantage over robots. Anything that shines, even a single light, is isolated here. However, running from the bright evening lights of Robotropolis directly back can cost one their night vision. Here, Sally is being especially careful.

Her trained senses are working overtime to keep up in the darkness. Toned muscles ache from the running she did earlier to get out of the city and just now to reach safety. Certainly no robot would be ordered into this area of disadvantage. Small rustling is the only noise that comes from her, her vest catching on a branch lightly snapping a twig off of it. This causes her to freeze to make sure it wasn't someone else.

This also costs her. As she stands still, an unknown force rams into her from behind, smashing her front into a tree with a grunt from the Princess. "Who goes there?!" Her heart then sinks as she is pushed up against the tree, her hands pressing against the tree to try to get away from whatever is behind her. She's about to complain again when she gasps at something she didn't expect. A furred hand softly cups at her sex, starting to rub back and forth lightly at the lips of her sex. Letting out a choked noise, she is silent for a few more moments before whispering, "What do you thin--?"

Interuppted, a hand grabs the back of her head by the hair, yanking back, then slamming her forehead into the bark of the tree. For the first time since the city, the Princess sees lights as she stumbles backwards. She's obviously no longer pinned to the tree, so she tries to figure out her way back while groaning at the pain...and the run in with a touch of unwanted pleasure. A growl then as she thinks she hears a noise behind her, her leg sweeping the ground with the sound of crumbling leaves on the forest grounds. It rises up, just to be caught by an unknown arm. This leaves her quite exposed as her leg is up in the air, unable to balance on her own.

The hand that violated before is back, rubbing between her legs as she lets out a grunt to keep from moaning at all. She doesn't want him to believe his tricks are working on her. This task is made harder by the hand on the arm hooking her leg starting to roughly grope her chest through her vest. A few more stuttering breaths are let out as she manages to keep her noise down, but is shivering like a leaf. No one has touched her like this. Rosie wouldn't dare allow anyone near the Princess. "Take your hands--!" Again, she is unable to finish as the hand groping her between her legs leaves again, this time ramming into her side as her air whistles out of her lungs and leaves her out of breath. Coughing slightly, she is thrown to the ground angrily. Slamming on her shoulder, she yelps, slumping for a moment.

Not willing to waste time seeing if she is injured, she starts to crawl using her good arm and her knees. A masked chuckle...sounding like it is behind a cloth, it comes from her attacker just before a hard boot lands tip first in the right cheek of her ass. This sends the royal tumbling a few feet forward, laying on her belly now. It's not long again before he is violating her. This time, to her horror, a tongue starts to play between her legs, licking up between the lips as she gasps.

Finally, the last wall of her defenses starts to crumble as her body's want starts to build. It's not a want from her mind or anything from her imagination. The years and years of evolution building her systems are her downfall instead. When stimulated, a body tends to turn to arousal, like it or not. And as the tongue savages her, the familiar thrill that she only gets when she is alone and thinking of boys around Knothole starts to fill her body, starting between her legs. The attacker is rewarded with moisture from her as she starts to wetten from the attention. She tries to act quickly with her legs kicking backward as she tries to fight away. Each one is weaker than the last however, the pangs of arousal taking some of her strength.

This only seems to annoy the attacker as a fist comes down, striking her side again, making her crumble into the ground and whimper loudly. Another strike in the same location sends a fire of pain raging angrily through her nerves. Shaking now, she hears the sounds of some fabric rubbing against fur. Her worst horror comes true then. With her form still aroused, her nipples press into the cold air of the night as well as her sex dripping with want. It's then that she feels something press against her. Something warm and hard.

Lights burst in front of her vision again as she feels him slam into her, a feeling of a tear inside of her as she yelps and cries out, a whimper soon following as her sex clamps hard around the intruder in her. Slow, dragging torture as he pulls out to the tip, then thrusts again to another cascade of lights. Pain turns to dullness. Dullness turns to the unwanted feeling of pleasure. Soon enough he is building a good rhythm as the sound of hip slapping hip in mating is heard ringing through the forest. Pitiful sounding moans sound in the air as well as Sally takes the stranger unwillingly. Her tail keeps trying to cover her backside as much as the small appendage can before his hand comes and slaps one of her cheeks hard on her backside, stopping that.

And with any attacker that wants something he normally can not have, it's not long before they approach orgasm. The disgusting feel of warmth from his ragged breath rubs her neck as she feels him speed up. This leads to her own buildup, unwanted as it is as it creeps up on her body. Of course, she doesn't get to feel it. A minute or so before she would have exploded, he roughly slams his hips into her's once more his full body weight crushing her in an odd angle, chest to the ground and ass in the air as she hears him grunt loudly.

She is nearly sick as she feels something warm then start to shoot into her from that pulsing hot stick in her. It fills her in a way she might have considered nice once. Several times it pulses into her before pulling it out, a rope of it ending up on her upper back, then another hits her tail. The sticky fluid running down her fur there and between the cheeks of her rump to rest with an odd feeling against her tight pucker. As he finishes, leaving her panting on the ground, he comes around, lightly slapping the flesh of his member against her cheek as well as lips before standing.

Finally... This ordeal is o...

A kick to the head halts her thoughts as her forehead turns to smash into a rock from the force, gashing her forehead as she slips into unconsciousness. Left ass up as the attacker leaves.
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